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Chapter 178 What Can I Do If I Have Vanity?

The apartment was in a mess, with several suitcases on the floor, Xia Lan and Ah Miao were packing their luggage.At this time, someone knocked on the door outside, and Ah Miao ran over with one foot deep and one shallow foot, and opened the door, "Anan?"

After Ah Meow changed his image for him, Ah Nan now has a bit of astrology.She was dressed in black leather, and her hair was dyed a brownish color, a little messy.Glancing around the room, his plain eyes changed a little color, "Really decide to leave?"

"Is this still fake? Are you the kind of joker?" Ah Miao let him in, and then continued to tidy up, "By the way, what are you doing here?"

Anan walked in, looked directly at the two of them, "Why did you leave?"

Ah Meow snarled at Xia Lan, "Ask the organization."

Xia Lan looked up at him and shrugged, "Sooner or later, I have to go back to fulfill the ten-year contract. What's the difference?"

What a high-sounding excuse.

Ah Meow gave her a thumbs-up, then got up, walked into the bedroom with a big cardboard box in her arms, and said as she walked, "The highest level of self-deception is that even you have to believe that the truth is what it is."

Xia Lan was stunned for a moment, and a self-deprecating line unconsciously formed on her lips.

Suddenly, her hand was held down, she frowned, staring at the person in front of her, "What are you doing?"

"Do you know what you're giving up?"

Xia Lan sat cross-legged on the ground, and said lazily, "When did you all become philosophers? I just go back and forth, not in a coffin."

After staring at her for a while, he suddenly said, "He loves her more than you imagined."

Her fine eyebrows and eyelashes trembled slightly, but then she shook her head and laughed, "Have you been assimilated by Ah Miao? You have become so gossip?"

Anan didn't say anything, but bent down to help tidy up in an orderly manner.Xia Lan didn't see her either, she fell lazily on the sofa, rubbing her sore arms.Watching him pack a cardboard box in two or three strokes, she simply lay there motionless.

"Hey, what are your plans?"

Anan kept moving, and said lightly, "Stay here."

She raised her eyebrows, "You still want to guard her?"

After a moment of silence, he responded softly, "Yes."

"Hehe, she is really lucky to have someone like you who will be tied to her forever." Xia Lan slowly suppressed her smile and said quietly, "A'nan, you only live once, you have to entertain yourself first. Entertain again."

He said nothing, just nodded.

The phone on the table vibrated, she picked it up, "Hello?"

"I'm Han Zixi."

"Oh? Is there something wrong?" Xia Lan didn't bother to be polite to him. She always felt that this person has too many secrets, so it's better to keep them as little as possible.

"I heard you resigned."

"The ears are so sensitive? If the sense of smell can be better, I will definitely be able to work for the police in the future."

"Hehe, the woman I'm chasing wants to leave, how can I not make a move?"

"so?"

"I invite you to dinner tonight."

"No time."

"...Don't forget, you still owe me the car fare and medical expenses."

Xia Lan froze, sniffled, cursed secretly for being stingy, and then said openly, "I'm only free at eight o'clock."

"Hehe, I'll pick you up on time."

Xia Lan didn't say much to him, and hung up the phone directly.Turning his head, he found that Anan was staring at him, "Why, do you want to engrave my voice and smile in your heart? It doesn't need to be so troublesome, just remember to come and pay your respects later."

Anan lowered his eyes, "What I owe Miss is a life. What I owe you is a debt."

Xia Lan walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Fold it into cash, it's easy to calculate."

While talking, Ah Miao got his head covered in velvet, and almost crawled out with all his hands and feet, "My God, I'd rather carry a camera all day than do this!"

Anan sighed helplessly, stood up, "I'll do it."

"Oh oh oh," Ah Meow followed like a little pug dog with its tongue out.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Han Zixi showed up on time.Xia Lan wore jeans, canvas shoes, and casually put on a loose casual jacket and went downstairs.

Seeing her delicate appearance without makeup, Han Zixi's eyes lit up, his admiring gaze swept from top to bottom, and then he opened the car door very gentlemanly, "I hope tonight will be a pleasant night."

The car drove all the way to a French restaurant located in the west of the city. From the moment she entered, Xia Lan's slovenly attire became the focus of everyone. If it wasn't for the gold card Han Zixi held, she would definitely be kicked out immediately.The two were invited to the VIP seat.There is not much time, and the table is full of delicious food.

Han Zixi's slender and fair fingers were more slender than women's, and they were gracefully intertwined. She stared at her with half-smile eyes, and the more she looked at her, the more her heart palpitations became indescribable.As if, that was the gaze locked on thousands of years ago.

Xia Lan's brows gradually furrowed. Even if she wanted to ignore it on purpose, she couldn't avoid the scorching eyes from the other side.Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she stretched out her hand, "Bring it."

He was taken aback, "What?"

"Sir, you still need to buy a ticket to see monkeys in the zoo, not to mention that you admire me, a senior primate, without blinking your eyes."

"Hehe," he laughed, and moved closer a little bit, showing his superstar demeanor with every gesture, "Have you always been this funny? I regret that I didn't find out earlier, and let others take the lead." He deliberately emphasized "" The word "others" sounds particularly harsh.

At this moment, his eyes shifted to behind her, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Over there, it seems to be your friend."

Xia Lan turned her head following his gaze, and immediately saw Fei Sijue and An Yinuo walking towards this side.In an instant, the crease between the eyebrows deepened.Fei Sijue, dressed in a black suit, is noble and charming, like a god descending from the mortal world.An Yinuo next to her was wearing a gouache dress, elegant and elegant.The two stood together, making people jealous.

The two also spotted her. Fei Sijue looked indifferent, glanced at her indifferently, and sat behind her with his arms around An Yinuo.

Xia Lan turned around, staring coldly at Han Zixi, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Han Zixi didn't deny it, but said with a smile, "Isn't it the most powerful counterattack to let your old lover see that you are doing well?"

"Oh, it seems that you are very clear about my affairs."

"Hehe, there are more than you think."

"Sorry, I'm not used to the games of smart people like you, so I won't accompany you." She was about to get up, but Han Zixi calmly grabbed her, "Are you sure, you want to run away in front of those two? "

Xia Lan narrowed her eyes, gritted her teeth, raised her chin, and faced it calmly.

Well, she admits that she has vanity, so what?

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